Sunday, April 15, 2012

Land of the Free, Home of the Slave

Reflections of history while writing my novel, American Hero.
                 Islamophobia led to Slavery                       

As many things do, this story begins with a storm at sea. A Dutch ship carrying 20 African slaves to Brazil is blown off course and slams into the outer banks of Virginia within rowing distance of the English settlement in Jamestown. The Dutch make a deal: fix our ship and we’ll give you 20 barrels of sugar. But the laborer-deficient Jimmies say, how about those men over there? Welcome to the future United States, Africans, and centuries of slavery and oppression. But wait. Not yet.
So these 20 Africans are unchained and escorted off the slave ship. The Jimmies don’t take out the whip. Instead, they hand them shovels. They give the Africans the same deal they got: seven years of backbreaking labor for The Man (the Merchant Adventurers, underwriters of the settlement) and then . . . freedom. Meaning, a lifetime of backbreaking labor for yourself. They were Indentured Servants. After their term, just like the Euro-Jimmies, the Afro-Jimmies got a few acres and a pat on the back.
Wait? Where’s the Massa and the bullwhip? Not yet.
Meet Antonio Negron, aka, Anthony Johnson. At the end of his indenture, he got some land, grew tobacco and indigo, took on his own indentured servants, got more land, more servants. He became one of the biggest planters in Virginia, with over 200 workers, mostly European.
To recap: One of the richest men in America in 1640 was a black man and he had over a hundred white men working his fields—and that was considered normal. At the end of their Hard Seven, all of them, whether they came from Gloucester or Gambia, were given the same deal; land and a handshake.
What happened?
In the classical and medieval world, there is tribalism based on religion or geography. But all that ugly racism (leading us to Nazis, Bull Connor, and the Birthers) doesn’t appear until the late 17th century and then used to justify slavery, ipso facto.
It doesn’t start with color of skin.
It starts, as many things do, with the Puritans.
The problem with Anthony Johnson and the other Africans mixing it up in the jambalaya of humanity making it rich in the New World was not skin color, but religion.
The vast majority of Africans in America were Muslims.
The problem with Anthony Johnson was his God.
Puritans hated Islam more than Catholicism, almost as much as they hated the Jews.
So, as the Massachusetts Colony became more successful and had more clout they made laws to prohibit Muslims, Catholics, and Jews from owning land.
Eventually, Catholics got Maryland and Jews settled in Rhode Island. They had powerful connections in European politics. Muslims did not.
What did Anthony do? By this time he was a devout worshipper of the only religion that really counted in America. Keep your muezzin, show me the money. He converted to Christianity.
In compliance with the worship of money, however, businessmen gradually changed the laws to confiscate African-owned land. From there, it’s an easy step to take suddenly indigent blacks and make them work—for free and, unlike traditional slavery, for life and, here’s the real innovation, create generational slavery so children are automatically born bonded.
Like Jews in Germany, Africans in America did not at first realize the momentum of these new laws.
Once it became obvious that things were changing, Anthony bought and freed as many “slaves” as he could—in vain. Slave trading proved profitable. The game was up.
Anthony died sometime before the slave laws really kicked in. (Georgia waited until the 1750s to make slavery a legal distinction, only a generation before the Revolution for Freedom and Equality—oh wait, not for you, sorry).
How did the black people react to this unfortunate series of events? How would you? Stunned at first, disbelieving (again the parallel to the Jews in Germany), then outrage. Stories of slave revolts don’t often make it into the history books because it’s embarrassing at Back to School Night, but we’ll get to that later.
  


















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